"Delicious!"
Chu Xiaoran smiled contentedly, gulping it down quickly, not bothering to maintain a ladylike image as she wolfed down the bowl of soup in her hands.
Although Leng Ruobing was not as exaggerated as Chu Xiaoran, it was clear that after she took a sip, she considerably sped up her soup drinking.
"I want more."
After finishing, Chu Xiaoran pushed her bowl to the side, her eyes fixed on Xiao Zheng's bowl. Without any hesitation, she took it and started enjoying it.
Xiao Zheng watched with a smile, not stopping her.
Only after finishing the second bowl did Chu Xiaoran sigh contentedly and couldn't help but feel curious. She batted her eyes and asked, "Xiao Zheng, what's this soup made of? Why is it so tasty?"
Xiao Zheng grinned and said, "Hehe, you guys don't know. Today, a wild lizard suddenly ran into my room. I saw that it had a pretty plump head, so I cooked it. How is it, not bad, right?"
"What!"
